Poor, But In Love
If I had a penny
To invest in a dream,
I'd wait for you
Dressed in blue moonbeam.
And you would dance in spectral hue.
If I had a suit
And silver flute
For just one special day.
I'd bring, so smartly, you a ring
And with sweet music take you away.
And If I had a sailing ship
To steer through clouds
On skyward trip.
You would wear bows
That angels tied.
And we would watch rows
Of stars collide.
Before a full moon
Took our breath,
Like the tide
That sweeps through sea
Of blue rolling sky.
A poor man is me,
But in love am I.
poem by Kevin East
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